Chapter Thirty-Eight: Extraordinary Talent

"I'm going to the recording studio, and I'm trying to record a song in the morning, so I'm not here to accompany you." Zhou Tian said hello to a few people and planned to record a song.

"Go ahead, you workaholic."

Liu Yun glanced at his son dotingly, waved his hand at him and said.

Liu Yun was full of joy for his son's surprise again, and he couldn't be more satisfied.

After Zhou Tian left, Liu Yun and others got together and carefully scrutinized Zhou Tian's three songs.

After a longer period of time –

"Vice President Zhou's creative strength is really amazing, such three high-quality original songs, even if I boil my hair white, I probably can't come up with one of them."

Lin Haiquan said with emotion.

Originally, after ordering the song task, Lin Haiquan was still a little dissatisfied with Zhou Tian, thinking that the other party just relied on good luck and accidental inspiration to create the song 'I believe' that can be called a classic, after all, Zhou Tian's reputation was not good before, and he has always given people the impression of a straw bag with great ambition and talent, and he should not have a lasting flash of talent.

But with Zhou Tian's outstanding performance in the Supernova Competition, coupled with today's more shocking performance, Lin Haiquan felt that he had to change his opinion of Zhou Tian, he had to be convinced, if he didn't accept it, he was really powerful, and he really had extraordinary talent.

Even, Lin Haiquan felt that if Zhou Tian's creative strength could be maintained like this, it would not be long before Zhou Tian could squeeze into the ranks of first-class creators in China.

"Each one has the potential to become a classic, and it is also very suitable for Gao Xue to sing, under normal circumstances, it is already a luxury to have one of them as the title song, but I didn't expect Vice President Zhou to come up with three songs at once."

Following Lin Haiquan, Zhang Lan also said her thoughts with a happy face.

"I'm so blessed that I can have so many good songs on my first album, something I couldn't have dreamed of, and it really happened."

Gao Xue's excitement and joy have been fully expressed on his face.

"In order to prepare for his new album, Xiaotian has recorded a lot of songs these days, I don't know what the quality is? Is it possible to have the level of these three songs? ”

Thinking of Zhou Tian's almost day and night recording songs these days, Liu Yun said to himself.

Liu Yun's words made several people in the office fall into silence, but in the silence, everyone's eyes showed a strong look of expectation.

At noon, after having lunch on Sunday, we set off for the Sports Bureau. At half past one in the afternoon, Sunday came to the track and field field of the Provincial Sports Bureau.

Regarding the selection of his qualifications for the National Games, Zhou Tian did not tell anyone else in the company, including Liu Yun, that he planned to wait for the selection and then tell Liu Yun when he was sure that he could participate.

Although he was very confident in his own strength, Zhou Tian was still a little nervous after all, and he was worried that he would overestimate his strength and not be able to pass the qualification selection.

When he arrived at the track and field on Sunday, he first stood on the edge of the outfield and carefully examined the situation inside the field.

Sunday saw the leaders of several track and field management offices, including Hu Zhonghua, as well as some ordinary staff, who were distributed in the midfield and infield.

In addition to Hu Zhonghua, several other directors and deputy directors of the field management office have basically worked in the field management office for several years, and their predecessors are also old people who have been in the provincial track and field team for many years, and they are no strangers to these leaders.

Li Youwei is currently the head of the track and field management office, and when his predecessor first entered the provincial track and field team, Li Youwei was only a section-level cadre responsible for managing the long-distance running event. The procedures for entering the track and field team on Sunday were handled by Li Youwei.

In the early years, Li Youwei still cared more about his predecessor, but with the performance of his predecessor always did not improve much, coupled with Ma Tongda's overt or covert suppression and slander, Li Youwei paid less and less attention to his predecessor, and in the end, he basically ignored Zhou Tian.

It can be said that the most familiar leader in the field management office was Li Youwei. When Li Youwei no longer cares about and pays attention to his predecessor, it means that his predecessor's sports career has come to an end.

In the middle of his thoughts, Zhou Tian entered the midfield, walked in front of Hu Zhonghua, and after politely sending greetings, he stepped aside and waited for the start of the track qualification selection.

At this moment, the infield is in the process of selecting the field ball project, and the person in charge is a deputy director of the field management office who serves as the deputy leader of the selection team, and Li Youwei is also watching the infield up close.

For the track and field events, Zhou Tian has no interest, and compared with the track race, the influence of the field competition is much worse, which does not help Zhou Tian's fan plan much.

"Lao Hu, this kid also wants to participate in the qualification selection? Do you recommend? ”

A deputy director named Wang Lin, who was standing next to Hu Zhonghua, first glanced at Zhou Tian, and then looked at Hu Zhonghua in some surprise and asked.

Wang Lin used to be the coach of the track and field team, and he is no stranger to Zhou Tian, in his mind, Zhou Tian has long been a marginal figure, or in other words, he has long been recognized as not having training value.

"Yes, Zhou Tian himself strongly requested that his strength has been greatly improved."

Hu Zhonghua responded.

"Hehe, the strength has been greatly improved, do you believe this? Zhou Tian's talent is not good, and he is not suitable for this bowl of rice at all, which is the unanimous opinion of the successive coaches of the track and field team over the years. ”

Wang Lin unceremoniously gave a very negative evaluation of Zhou Tian.

"After all, Zhou Tian is a veteran member of the track and field team, and he must always be given a chance, if the results are really not good, he can also let him die of this heart, and he will not have to waste time in the future. If, I mean, he really improves, we don't miss out on talent. ”

Hu Zhonghua laughed twice dryly and explained.

In fact, his inner opinion was similar to Wang Lin's, and he basically believed that it was impossible for Zhou Tian to pass the qualification selection.

However, in front of Wang Lin, Hu Zhonghua felt that he couldn't be led by his nose, nor could he let the other party have a chance to attack him.

Judging from the current situation in the bureau, once Li Youwei gets the opportunity to be promoted, Wang Lin has a certain hope of succeeding him, and Hu Zhonghua also covets that position. What if a miracle happens!

Therefore, in line with this idea, Hu Zhonghua mentally regarded Wang Lin as a competitor. In front of competitors, Hu Zhonghua naturally didn't want to fall behind, let alone be caught by the other party for any 'cronyism'.

"Lao Hu, I don't agree with you, I don't think there is any whatever, in sports competitions, no strength is no strength, and no miracle can happen."

Wang Lin gave a categorical conclusion.